I'm hurt, I'm sad, I'm in pain.. I still thinking of you, I still wounder where we went wrong, but I guess we never was right.. We are a lie, we never meant to be, I was wrong, My life was a lie..
This lie and those lies you gave me is telling me to say goodbye, they telling me like a black fog over the sunny suburban, that fog that never goes away. Little black soldier's running around in my brain like women on sale.. They hack, they push and they making me go crazy. Moments like this is the moments when I don't understand why I was born.
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